Surprise At The Drive In Ch. 1

"Mom, it's a drive-in," I interjected, "not a theater. We'll be in the car and we'll keep the doors locked.

"Sure." Dad came to our rescue. "They're young and will really enjoy a new experience like this. Sounds like fun to me, as long as they use a little caution. They'll be fine." He assured.

And that was the end of that. The remainder of dinner passed with some more small talk about this and that, but mostly about what was going on at Dad's work or around the lake.

Unbeknown to my parents was what was going on under the table. Deb sitting on my right had placed her left hand in my lap almost the moment I sat down. Needless to say my erection had not diminished at all during dinner. So when we excused ourselves I again had to do the best I could to hide the obvious bulge in the front of my suit. Embarrassed again, we retreated to your safe haven on the porch.